Trapped in a fantasy world, and being involved in the soul, this kind of person is simply a live target for Zhang Ye. 〖〗

Without even a single mistake, he planted the spiritual seed in the depths of his mind.

Just wait for this spiritual seed to take root and sprout, and finally turn all these people into his subordinates.

Originally, Zhang Ye couldn't subdue these people at all.

But who told them to become idiots at this time?

If even the idiot can't be subdued, then Zhang Ye is still alive? It's better to die directly.

"You...... What did you do to them? Although it was strange why Zhang Ye would nod on the foreheads of these people, Walter still instinctively felt that this thing might not be so wonderful.

He wanted to escape, but he was hit by Zhang Ye's weakness technique, and he couldn't lift up his strength, so he had to collapse on the ground, like a dead dog, looking at Zhang Ye.

To escape in this situation is simply a dream.

"It's nothing, it's just to make them obedient."

Zhang Ye stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Walter's eyes. "Don't worry, you'll be like them soon."

"You ......"

Not yet, Walter. After Martin finished speaking, Zhang Ye took off his glasses violently.

The light emitted by the Soul Gammon Blade instantly caused a strong impact on him.

At the end of the day, Walter is just a specially trained human being. Even if he has injected a nano-solution of high-molecular titanium alloy, he is just a powerful ordinary person.

Compared to those cultivators, it was much worse.

In less than a second, he had been distracted by the illusion and the psychic grumbling device. Become like a fool.

"Awesome!"

Looking at the sunglasses in his hand, Zhang Ye couldn't help but admire.

He couldn't have imagined it. These sunglasses are so resistant to mental attacks. No wonder this guy was able to walk directly into this villa without hindrance. If it weren't for these sunglasses, this person would have just stepped into the villa area. just went around inexplicably.

With a sigh of admiration, Zhang Ye turned around and walked into the villa with the children.

As for these people, let them stay here!

Soon they will recover, but it will take time to completely obey his orders. During this time, the devil knows what mess they will do? So Zhang Ye didn't think about asking them to come in at all

Walking into the living room, Zhang Ye was about to go to see the housekeeper. suddenly found Xin'er above her head.

"Babbling ......"

Xin'er flapped her wings and staggered around in mid-air. Zhang Ye couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for her.

"Daddy...... Babies too! For the pair of wings behind her sister, Xiao Linglong is very envious.

"Find your sister and ask for it!"

In Zhang Ye's view, Xin'er is simply a material warehouse. Just look for her and you can get anything.

"Sister! Babies need wings ...... too."

Xiao Linglong tilted her head and said to her sister in mid-air.

"Even if you want it!"

"And me!"

"Sister, you can't favor one over the other!"

In fact, not only Xiao Linglong was envious, but even several other children were very envious of the wings on Xin'er's back. As soon as the elder sister took the lead, they immediately begged Xin'er for it.

"Babble...... Xin'er is like an angel cowboy suspended in mid-air, pouting her face. Babbled.

Then fly to the table.

There were a lot of toothpicks there, enough for her to make a lot of things.

"Looks like these little ones are going to turn into angels!" Zhang Ye felt like he was lifting a stone to hit his own feet. I'm afraid God doesn't know what will happen to these little guys after they have wings!

"Mildew and greasy transformation!" Really. As soon as he got the wings, Feng'er screamed.

"Poof......

is only five words, but it almost made Zhang Ye vomit old blood.

Damn it!

This little guy shouldn't learn from Sun Wukong. And changed to Sailor Moon, right?

Compared with Feng'er, who is a cheating father, Rui'er and Ying'er seem to be very calm. They just keep jumping off their chairs or tables, trying to get used to the wings on their backs as fast as they can.

It's Xiao Linglong. He kept reaching out and stroking his wings, smiling.

"No, no! Give the puppet stick...... Stick! ”

What is surprising is that after having wings, Feng'er is still not satisfied at all, but still wants weapons.

"Can't give it to him!" As a father, Zhang Ye directly interrupted Feng'er's words.

Just kidding, right?

When Feng'er didn't have weapons, he was already making a fuss about to go to the sky. If you have a weapon, why don't you go directly to the house to uncover the tiles?

There is a precedent for this.

I think that at the beginning, after he removed the aluminum alloy rod on the broom, he almost beat his sister. After such a long time, the ghost knows if he will beat up his father after getting the weapon?

Moreover, when Feng'er got the weapon and didn't get the weapon, it was completely two people.

When he has weapons, he is a Super Saiyan; When there are no weapons, they are little quails, and they can't do anything but make a fuss.

Because of this, Zhang Ye has always been very restrictive about his toys. He has always played with inflatable gold hoop sticks, and he will never let him touch them or buy them from him if they are made of plastic or metal.

"Why?"

Feng'er didn't know her father's plans, so she seemed very unhappy.

"When you kid has a weapon, you're going to fly into the sky!" Zhang Ye glared at him angrily, and then said to the daughter who was dangling and floating in mid-air, "Xin'er, make an inflatable golden hoop stick for my brother!" ”

"Babbling ......"

Don't look at Xin'er's young age, she can obviously understand what her father is saying and what her father means. So after muttering, he immediately got an inflatable gold hoop stick for his brother.

Although it's inflatable, it's better than nothing! So Feng'er's performance is still relatively happy.

It's that Zong'er!

He lay on the couch, blinking. Looking at his brothers and sisters, he seemed very calm from beginning to end. It gives a weird illusion. As if he was supposed to be like this. So he is often inadvertently ignored.

"Zong'er, come and hug Dad!"

"Ahhhhh......h Ah......h Then she gently curled up in his arms, like a kitten.

"You little one......"

Zhang Ye felt a little strange about this little guy, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Butler, how much money do we have?" Zhang Ye walked into the computer room with Zong'er in his arms, and a few five little guys followed behind him or flew away, looking like a group of people.

"Back to the master, we now control $29 billion. Another $32.5 billion is in the 225 index market. ”

"How can there be so many? I don't know if you are only going to take a tenth of the sleeping funds? ”

"Returning to the master, his subordinates screened out 30,000 accounts that had been sleeping for more than 60 years out of 910,000 accounts around the world. And $37 billion was withdrawn from it. After that, the funds were turned around in the world's major banks, and then invested in the world's major capital markets. ”

"Just in time for Dongying to revise the national defense regulations, so my subordinates shorted their 225 index."

"You mean to say that you've made $24.5 billion on the 225 market with $8 billion since this morning?" Zhang Ye hugged Zong'er and looked at the housekeeper on the screen in disbelief.

Who knows, as soon as he finished saying this, Xin'er's naughty little guy fell directly on top of his head. The small body was lying on his head. The little guy looked at the housekeeper on the screen curiously, and his big eyes didn't blink.

"Yes, master, but the money is not in the 225 market yet. At present, the subordinates continue to short. Now the 225 index has fallen to 24131 points. It is expected that by the time they close, they will be able to smash the market to less than 23,000 points. ”

"What is the expected benefit?"

"Since the 225 index has now largely collapsed, the final gain is expected to exceed $111 billion!"

"Sixteen billion? Plus the money that hasn't entered the 225 market yet. Isn't that nearly $140 billion? ”

"Yes! Master! At this point, the butler paused, "If you can." It is proposed to continue to use the CAO as a capital market for other countries in order to maximize profits. Preliminary estimates. If you short the world's capital markets, the final gain will reach more than $30 trillion. ”

"Thirty trillion dollars?" Such a huge number made him feel shocked. Not to mention the real thing, even if it's all a bunch of numbers, it's enough to make people feel scared.

Although Zhang Ye is not specialized in finance, he studied this after all. So he knew very well that what the butler said was not an exaggeration at all. More than 20 years ago, the value of the financial derivatives market was zero, but today, the entire financial derivatives market is worth more than 15 trillion US dollars, more than 10 times the world's GDP.

With the ability of a steward, if you short this market one by one, it is not impossible to get 30 trillion dollars from it as long as you give him a few years.

Devil!

At this time, Zhang Ye gave a definition of the housekeeper.

Because in every sense of the word, the steward is a devil. It seems that in his opinion, the entire capital market is simply like its ATM, as long as he wants, he can take as much as he wants.

After all, who can make more than 100 billion dollars in less than a day? It's just a fantasy. And who dares to say that shorting the world's financial derivatives market?

Only it!

Only the butler, a monster who is not a human at all, dares to say this.

But it's not a big deal. Because Zhang Ye knows that the housekeeper has this ability.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ye forcibly pressed his throbbing heart.

"Ignore these things for now, and when this is over, just withdraw the money and leave billions of dollars." Zhang Ye knew that he had to stop this monster, otherwise the world's financial markets would be brought down by it.

After a pause, Zhang Ye said again: "Those things should go on, go on." In the meantime you look at this now! Maybe it will work for you. ”

Zhang Ye said this, reaching out and touching Xin'er lying on top of his head. To be continued.

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ps: Regarding the value of the financial derivatives market, the little brother is not bragging, everyone can check it if you are interested!

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